Answer to Джордж Харрисон

"I look from the wings
At the play you are staging
While my guitar gently weeps.
`cos I`m sitting here
Doing nothing but aging
Still my guitar gently weeps."

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- I hold in my mind
All ghosts of the past,
which walked through the dreamland
to give us contrust...
which mix with end winding
to give me my space...


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